Now, Addison looked every bit the regal princess of the desert. The way she carried herself, graceful, poised, and commanding, only amplified her allure without ever crossing into anything indecent. The Tigren woman let out a sigh of satisfaction before nodding approvingly.
However, Addison wasn't escorted out just yet. She was allowed to rest inside the tent while preparations were made for the continuation of the negotiation. After all, the previous tent had been completely wrecked during the earlier skirmish, its interior clawed, torn, and stained with blood.
After everything that had happened earlier, Addison felt completely drained, so she took her time to rest in the tent. The Tigren woman, sensing her need for space, quietly left after handing her another glass of the fruity wine and some snacks.
